Time flies, in a blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn, in a blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and Zhang Yi has become a sixteen-year-old boy.

In the past ten years, Zhang Yi has been immersed in cultivation and rarely stepped out of the room, so Li Yichen will find him less trouble. Moreover, in the past ten years, Zhang Yi's cultivation has grown slowly, far from being comparable to his age, and Li Yichen has also seen that he has no threat to himself, and there is less bullying.

In ten years, Zhang Yi barely broke through and entered the third layer of qi induction, which can be described as quite slow, and the slowness is a bit incredible.

After a long time, it became rumored in the sect that Zhang Yi was not a material for cultivation, and Zhang Yi did not refute this statement, and he was still a normal heart.

Bai Fan has never given up searching for the whereabouts of the blood beads, every time, he will search in Zhang Yi's mind, although Zhang Yi has no way, but the blood demon in his body is extremely easy to deal with, every time, he will give Bai Fan some false news, so that Bai Fan is both disappointed and expectant.

"Whew!" Zhang Yi, who was cultivating, let out a long breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, looked at the blood demon suspended in front of him, and said, "Blood Elder, is my cultivation speed too slow?"

Indeed, from the seventh layer of micro-entry to the third layer of qi induction, this time is too slow, so slow that Zhang Yi can even notice it. It stands to reason that Zhang Yi will stay in the subtle realm for one year at most, and after two years, he will easily step into the qi induction, and then stay in the qi induction realm for three or five years to reach the ninth layer of qi induction.

But all this seems to be beyond the scope of Zhang Yi's cognition.

The Blood Demon naturally understood what Zhang Yi said, and with a hint of a smile on his illusory face, he said: "The people in the Demon Sect are in a hurry to achieve success in the cultivation journey, and the time it takes is extremely short to be able to make achievements, but the result is that the foundation is unstable, but the Blood Demon Sutra is different, although it is a Demon Sect exercise, it is not much different from the Orthodox Sect, what is needed is to step by step, and lay a good foundation at every step, even more harsh than the Orthodox Sect, so the speed is naturally slow." ”

Speaking of this, the Blood Demon paused and continued: "Have you forgotten that many times you have rushed to the ninth layer of Qi Induction, but you have abandoned your cultivation and started all over again, in this way, the meridians in your body are far stronger than those of people with the same cultivation, and when the time comes, you will have an absolute advantage." ”

After listening to the Blood Demon's words, Zhang Yi nodded thoughtfully, yes, in ten years, he has abandoned his cultivation many times and started all over again, which is also the reason why he is slower than others.

"After that, you will discover the beauty of the Blood Demon Sutra, haha!" After the Blood Demon finished speaking, a burst of blood light disappeared into Zhang Yi's body.

Zhang Yi also stopped practicing, stepped out of the door gently, looked up at the sky, looked at the flickering stars, and said to himself, "It's been ten years, and some things should be returned." ”

After ten years of forbearance, Li Yichen's insults and suppression of him are still vivid, what Zhang Yi wants to do now is not as simple as defeating Li Yichen, but in front of many people, he slapped Li Yichen's face fiercely, making him embarrassed and replacing everything Li Yichen gave.

"It's been ten years, maybe it's time for me to do something. "Zhang Yi is not a kind person, on the contrary, he is a killer, a killer with countless lives in his hands, he will forbear, and all the time, as long as he hurts the person who hurts him, he will double it. He firmly believes that "it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Although he is not a gentleman, he has waited for ten years, ten years, and it should be the end of the grudge with Li Yichen.

As for Bai Fan, he is not an opponent yet, not even a finger of Bai Fan can compare, he needs to endure and continue to endure.

"Half a month later, it should be the sect competition conference in Bai Fan's mouth, this is this opportunity, Li Yichen, Zhou Chen, Wu Fan, what the three of you gave me, I will change it back one by one. Looking up at the bright moon that had already disappeared into the dark clouds, Zhang Yi returned to the room again and cultivated.

Like Zhang Yi, all the disciples under the age of thirty in the sect are now cultivating diligently, because half a month later, it will be the thirtieth annual sect competition meeting.

The Sect Contest Conference is set up within the Demon God Sect to cultivate the younger generation and test their strength, and it is held once every 30 years, and it is said that the champion of the Sect Contest Conference who wins will give adventures within the sect, but no one knows what it is.

Half a month, not long, short, but also constant.

In the past half a month, everyone has been cultivating desperately, and they can't wait for a big breakthrough in this half month, and they have already given birth to a feeling that half a month is too short.

And Zhang Yi, except for every meal time, is almost in the process of cultivation, I have to say that Zhang Yi's early foundation is solid, coupled with the help and guidance of the mysterious blood demon, in this half a month, he will not be able to harvest by then, and now he is now the fifth layer of qi induction, which is worth his cultivation in the past year.

Half a month, in a blink of an eye, finally came to the sect competition.

Early in the morning, Zhang Yi stopped practicing, cleaned up, and walked towards the arena.

And in Zhang Yi's mind, the words of the Blood Demon kept echoing: "Now that your foundation is stable, your cultivation will be extremely fast, in order to avoid unstable heart and madness, you must slow down your pace." ”

Blood Demon's words made Zhang Yi understand that cultivation is a double-edged sword, if it is used well, it will kill the world, and if it is not used well, it will destroy itself.

And Zhang Yi understands that this kind of speed is far from his limit, if he reaches the limit, Zhang Yi believes that this half a month is enough for him to rush to the ninth layer of air induction.

Zhang Yi didn't know how difficult it was to reach the speed limit, and everything he had to do was really hurtful, so he could only shake his head.

The arena was already crowded with people, and the elders of the sect and the disciples of the sect all gathered in the arena.

However, this disciple is naturally different from the elders of the sect, all the elders of the sect are sitting on the waiting platform, and these disciples are gathered in front of the competition platform, surrounding the entire competition platform with three layers inside and three layers outside, and there is almost no gap. Everyone wants to grab a good position to watch the game.

Zhang Yi was wandering around, looking at those disciples who were full of regret and were over thirty years old, some felt sorry for them, the sect competition had long been stipulated that only those under thirty could participate, but there were many disciples who were just in their early thirties, but they missed the opportunity, and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

"It's here, it's here, Senior Brother Yichen is here. As Li Yichen approached, everyone focused on him, the current Li Yichen is about twenty-seven years old, but his cultivation is definitely the best among the younger generation, and he can be said to be the first person in the younger generation of the Demon God Sect, and his edge is unmatched.

But there are still Zhou Chen and Wu Fan who can compete with them, although there is a gap in strength, but if they go all out, they will not fall too much.

Therefore, when Zhou Chen and Wu Fan walked in, everyone's eyes looked a little weird, and Zhang Yi also had a cold glint in his eyes.

Zhou Chen and Wu Fan are both a dog beside Li Yichen, it can be said that what the two of them say and do depends on Li Yichen's face, although the two are Li Yichen's candidates, but whether the two will really fight, it is unknown.

"Things are getting more and more fun, but this time, I'm going to give you all back. Clenched his fists, with a sneer on his face, and a cold aura emanated from his body, making the people around him tremble for a while, and they all looked at Zhang Yi strangely.

"Quiet!" With Zhou Yu's loud shout, everyone stopped talking and looked up at the high platform.

On the stage, Bai Fan, who was dressed in a blood robe, paced square steps, with a strong evil aura, stepped forward with a serious face, his eyes flashed with blood, swept all the disciples below, and did not speak, but the momentum emanating from his body made everyone hold their breath and quietly wait for Bai Fan to speak.

"In the blink of an eye, it's the thirty-year big competition within the sect again, in you, I see the hope of the Demon God Sect and the rise of the Demon God Sect!" Bai Fan said, a satisfied smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Li Yichen slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

At this scene, many people looked at it and understood that if Li Yichen won the victory this time, he would officially become the next generation of the sect master heir of the Demon God Sect.

Li Yichen naturally felt this, with a smile on his face, he nodded slightly at the people around him to show politeness.

Bai Fan paused and continued: "This time, I hope you can give me a different excitement and let me see a different game, I hope you don't keep it and go all out." The last four words, almost shouted, made the disciples below become excited, shouting excitedly, the atmosphere ignited instantly, and the entire arena became fanatical.

The fighting spirit burst out from everyone, Bai Fan's words made his blood boil, and made their fighting spirit high, and now, they all have a kind of invincible momentum.

Looking at the self-confident crowd, Zhang Yi shook his head slightly, self-confidence is important, but blind self-confidence will only harm himself in the end.

Looking at the excited people below, Bai Fan nodded with satisfaction, and inadvertently, swept over Zhang Yi, a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but he quickly recovered, glanced at Zhang Yi meaningfully, and then slowly returned to the middle and sat down.

"Now the competition starts, we still have a one-on-one competition, and now the draw starts. ”

With a shout, all the young disciples also began to move, swarming towards the high platform and began to pump their opponents.

Zhang Yi didn't go, but stood outside, watching everyone let Li Yichen to the front, and then squeezed up again, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

After the lottery, Zhang Yi held the note of the third group in his hand, and stood silently aside, looking at the disciples who were constantly discussing. Some people are happy and some are sad, and everyone behaves differently, but they all seem very nervous.

"Now, the first group is on stage, and the competition begins"

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